The summer solstice is the longest day of the year — the sun at its fullest, the light at its most generous. There's something quietly remarkable about that. About pausing inside abundance instead of rushing past it.This morning in Cubbon Park is an invitation to do exactly that. To step outside with no agenda other than to make, move, and be. To let the trees and the light do some of the work. To move with the winds and trees, to meet strangers and leave with friends, to experience creativity as sheer joy and play.